Jackman was really enraged at this point. To think that he thought that drawing the Solar System team was like getting a free warm-up round and they could avoid roughing it up, yet this was happening. It was like getting two tight slaps across the cheeks. The real battle had not even started, but he was turned into a complete laughing stock.
Over the past ten years, the Solar System Federation had been clamoring for a rise. Talents, geniuses, or other godly nicknames were given to those members. They were always made to sound invincible, yet the very same team would get kicked out at the very first round.
Ten years passed swiftly, and the same thing would repeat every year. It was like free points rained upon the Solar System team's lucky opponents, and they quickly became the 'first rounders,' ones who were sent back home after a day of battle.
But now, now….